I’ve still got it. Yesterday I tripped and fell. Falling is an art form, a skill. If you do it wrong you have issues. If you do it right you get up and laugh at yourself.
Now allowing for the work of my guardian angel, thank you, Angel, going down involves relaxing and not getting stiff. If possible to roll, then roll. Don’t stiff arm or freak. Of course it helps when your angel moves sharp, protruding objects away from your head and keeps your joints from bending in unnatural directions.
It wasn’t necessarily a senior moment. I just didn’t lift my foot high enough going through a door. It looks like a scraped knee is all the damage.
Again, thank you, Angel.
homo unius libri
I always said that since the Lord looks after fools and little children, I'm obviously still a child in His eyes.
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